Night Time On The Toepath

Day and night I must serve on the toepath – kissing the feet of passers-by. That’s all I ever do – kiss feet. I’m garbage like that!

A young Asian woman approaches me down the toepath at night

A stranger. I'm confident I have not encountered her feet or footwear before!

She may possibly be Korean?

It's difficult to tell, since she doesn't speak to me - just shoves her RIGHT BOOT in front of my face!

I instinctively pucker up and kiss the outstretched, Korean BOOT TOE

Simultaneously, I admire the SCUFFMARKS on the side of her BOOT

As well as her SOCK STITCHING, of course!

It's amazing how much detail you can take in as a lowly footslave when kissing a customer's BOOTS!

I hear the click of her cameraphone as she takes a humiliating picture of me to send to her friends

She then, silently, switches her BOOTED FEET in front of my face...

...before pressing 'Send' on the ignominious photo of me!

I am powerless to stop her, of course. I must just accept that I am a slave whose job it is to be humiliated

After all, this is what I do, day in and day out; 365 days a year. I kiss the SHOES and BOOTS of strangers!

The BOOTS (and SOCKS) eventually turn their backs on me and walk away as taciturnly as they came...

...whilst their owner, no doubt, checks for reactions to her latest social media post?

I, meanwhile, keep my humble head suitably bowed...

...in the presence of such great beauty!


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